The story on the other side begins on the day when the elders leave the raw stone platform and return to Wenzong.

Among the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers of Wenzong, there is a high hall. The interior decoration is extraordinary and extremely particular, and it is obviously a top-notch hospitality place among Wenzong.

The interior of the high hall is unique, with a piece of colorful stone crystal inside. Around the colorful crystal, there are tables and chairs displayed one by one. These tables and chairs are all made of ancient green vine trees in the Taoist wilderness. Sitting on it, even if you take a nap, the spiritual energy in your body will grow faintly.

In addition to the head of Wenzong who is still in the Shuxuan Realm, Mrs. Qin Feng Peak who is unable to come, and Ye Daolin, the master of Yao Feng Peak, the master of the lotus-clothed girl, the master of the Bailian Peak, the old man with crane hair, and the master of the Fufeng Peak, the middle-aged man with red robe, have already taken their seats and are waiting for the return of everyone in the Shuxuan Realm.

Suddenly, the space in the high hall fluctuated slightly, and figures appeared on the tables and chairs in the high hall.

The girl in the lotus clothes and other three peak masters stood up and bowed, "Welcome to the senior brother of the sect."

Since the tables and chairs in the hall are placed around the colorful stone crystals, there is no distinction between primary and secondary. However, after the head of the Wenzong appeared, he vaguely took the lead as the host.

Beside him, the old man Nirvana from Ningtian Realm, the old ancestor of the Crazy Dragon in Panlong Mansion, the Yunmang Sword Ancestor of Hejian Sect, and the old man from the Source Qi of Juqi Pavilion took his seat one by one.

Old Man Ni and Old Ancestor Mad Dragon, Old Man Yuanqi sat far away, slightly closer to the Yunmang Sword Ancestor and the head of Wenzong.

Seeing this, the Mad Dragon Ancestor sneered in his heart, his face was unmoved, and the old man Yuanqi had an ancient well on his face.

"Sit down." The head of Wenzong, Scholar Nai, looked like a scholar, and his speech was already filled with a bookish atmosphere. He waved his sleeves and the rest of the peak masters took their seats.

Everyone's eyes fell on the colorful stone mysterious crystal.

At this time, the colorful stone mysterious crystal appeared in a chaotic color, like a colorful crystal ball filled with fog.

Suddenly, fog surging in the crystal ball, and then a map of the first Xuantian appeared in it.

What the Colorful Stone Crystal is a macroscopic picture, and all of them are displayed with light spots. The Qiyuan Realm monk is a cyclone, while the Fuyuan Realm monk is a little fire, and there is a light spot... Well, it is dim and dull...

"Which sect disciple is that?" The ancestor Kuanglong muttered, "The dim light spot means that he has no cultivation." Who was the one who put such a person into the Shuxuan Realm and wasted a place?"

"Old reptile, since they have entered, what does it have to do with you? The Shuxuan Realm is not owned by your family, so why are you so generous?" Old Man Ni looked at the ancestor Kuanglong and opened his mouth to retort.

"Old man Ni, I care about the Shu Xuan Realm. I am not like you, and I have nothing to do with you!" The ancestor Kuanglong retorted.

Old Man Nir sneered, "You care nothing! Who doesn't know about your scammer? I believe that or not, my disciple will kill you at will!"

The Mad Dragon Ancestor looked at him and smiled jokingly, "Whoever kills whoever is still there!"

"Cough cough..." The head of the Wenzong coughed lightly, "Don't argue with each other. In the Shuxuan Realm, whether it is grudges or love and hatred, everything will be resolved by the younger generation... As for that light spot, it should correspond to Chu Tianming, the chief disciple of my Wenzong..."

The Mad Dragon Ancestor narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look at the head of Wenzong, saying dissatisfiedly: "Master Mo Yang, what you said is wrong. Then Chu Tianming has no cultivation. If you put him in, wouldn't you die?"

"Is it not a matter of dying? Is it unnecessary for the ancestor to worry about it?" said the head of Wenzong'Mo Yang. After that, he looked at the colorful stone Xuanjing.

The Mad Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly in his heart, and didn't say much, but he thought about it and began to pay attention to the light spot represented by Chu Tianming from time to time.

That guy Zi Daolai was defeated by Chu Tianming's hands? It's interesting...

As time goes by, one by one, moves one by one in the macro map of Shuxuan Realm.

Suddenly, the space in the hall fluctuated slightly, and a disciple was teleported out.

After coming out, the disciple's face was bloodless and obviously a little scared.

The elders had long been accustomed to this scene, so they did not look at him more. They all knew that this was just the beginning. In the next forty days, a large number of monks would crush Shu Xuan Ling.

A few days later, light shields appeared in the colorful stone mysterious crystal. They were shelter. All the monks outside the shelter disappeared under the power of refining.

The head of the Wenzong frowned slightly. This time, the number of people who lost the first Xuantian this time was a bit too many... And judging from the level of the light spot, it was obvious that most of them were Qiyuan Realm cultivators, and the early stage sects were obviously the largest number of Qiyuan Realm cultivators in their Wenzong...

The space in the hall fluctuated, and figures were teleported out of the Shuxuan Realm one after another. Most of them were disciples of Wensect. When these disciples saw the head of Wensect and the peak masters in the hall, they all lowered their heads in shame.

"What are you still standing there? Let's retreat." The middle-aged man in the red robe frowned and shouted softly, signaling them to retreat.

After a while, people came out one after another in the Shuxuan Realm, but there were no disciples with some fame among these people.

This made Yuanqi Laoren and others quite pleased.

Suddenly, the Mad Dragon Ancestor caught a glimpse of several disciples standing there in a state of uneasyness. He felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't help but frown and said unhappily: "You guys are so panicked, what kind of morality do you do?"

Hearing this, the disciples looked at each other a few times, and one of them was pushed out. He looked at the Mad Dragon Ancestor with a trembling look, then lowered his head and said, "Return...Report to the Ancestor... Senior Brother Zhao Yue has fallen..."

Zhao Yue? Which Zhao Yue?

The Mad Dragon Ancestor muttered in his heart, but soon realized that it was the disciple who was thrown to Wenzong by him... he almost forgot that there was still this.

"If you fall, you will die. What a fuss!" The Mad Dragon Ancestor is not a ruthless person, but he wants to be faced. How could he be blundered in front of several great enemies?

"The journey to the Shuxuan Realm is a coexistence of crisis and encounters, and the life and death of the disciples will naturally be in peace."

"Yes..." The disciple responded in a trembling voice, and then shrank again.

The old man Yuanqi glanced at him and teased, "Old ancestor, your disciples are not good enough. Is Xuantian killed someone the second time?"

The Mad Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly, "If you don't learn skills, just kill them if you kill them! Maybe it was because after I came to Wenzong, I neglected my practice and just left my feet?"

After saying that, the Mad Dragon Ancestor closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Starting from the second Xuantian, the light spots representing the cultivators in the furnace realm also began to gradually disappear.

The space fluctuated slightly, and a large number of monks emerged, including some monks in the early stage of the furnace-induction realm, and from all the Daoye sects. Many of these monks had a hint of palpitations on their faces.

The old man Yuanqi spoke lightly and asked, "What happened, why did so many people withdraw at once?"
Chapter completed!